Chapter 38 "Divine Pollution"

"kill!"

"Brothers, work harder and support the captain!"

"It turns out to be a kuo-toa man. Damn, he looks so ugly!"

Suddenly, the deafening sound of the sailors' killings came from far away, mixed with shouts and curses. Tina suddenly felt that the pressure on the front was relieved. It turned out that many of the enemies had been lured away. Seeing the familiar people, she couldn't help but relax. Take a breath.

The dense Kuo Tao fish people were dispersed in an instant. These ordinary monsters that did not involve extraordinary strength were just novices when faced with sailors with an average of two or three professional levels.

When the sailors on the ship arrived, the fishman believers' only numerical advantage completely disappeared, and a rout was inevitable.

"Pioneer Sonata!"

With a look of disgust on his face, Nasreen kicked away the fallen murloc in front of him, put down his rapier, picked up the harp again, and played a song quickly to add buffs to his newly arrived companions. As a qualified poet , this is what he should do.

At the same time, Sisonia's side.

"The power of the storm!"

A sudden violent wind appeared out of thin air carrying lightning. Part of it was attached to the war spear, and the other part formed a ring, forcibly locking the ancient god's flesh and blood and Sisonia in a space with a radius of less than five meters.

However, the description of the ancient god's flesh and blood may not be right. His image at this moment has changed drastically.

Countless highly decomposed corpses in the pit were gathered together to form a giant carrion about five meters high. The body and arms were almost indistinguishable. The lower body seemed to be stuck in the quagmire. The way it moved was even more bizarre. The carrion giant in front added Entering the body, the old rotting corpses fall off, more like squirming than walking.

If it weren't for the original piece of flesh embedded in the heart, no one would believe that this thing could actually be a god.

"Divinity, I smell it, give it to me!!"

With full firepower, Sisonia inevitably revealed her divine aura. This seemed to trigger some mechanism. The carrion giant opened its arms, and a large amount of soft and muddy flesh fell out, and then he suddenly buckled it down, trying to Trapping the Valkyrie-like Sisonia.

"boom!"

This time, a large amount of rotten flesh and broken bones immediately collapsed, and splashed everywhere. It was comparable to throwing firecrackers in a cesspit, and everyone present was not spared.

Especially the sailors who had just come in were directly in bad luck. A few of them who didn't react even ate a little and immediately retched. However, the Kuo Tao people were not dead yet and had to continue fighting. In their hearts, Not to mention how boring it is.

Fortunately, this thing is just disgusting and doesn't have any special supernatural powers.

For a moment, the eyes of those particularly unlucky ones turned red. The fish-chopping men chopped them in half or beheaded them. If time had not allowed, they might have chopped the Kuo-tao fish-men in front of them into dumpling fillings.

"Electrostatic field!"

Sisonia evaded sensitively and opened her powerful stance to avoid being covered by the filth. Then she threw two war spears one after another and struck directly at the heart of the corpse giant, which was the flesh and blood body of the ancient god.

He tried his best to avoid the first spear, but the second, more swift, spear could not be avoided no matter what.

"Feng!" The roar of extremely painful screams surged in the temple. The next moment, the size of the carrion giant quickly shrank, and pieces of meat of various sizes fell to the ground. At this time, the rotten smell in the temple had begun to be spicy. Eyes closed, Qiao Yang also received a judgment prompt here.

"Tip: You are affected by the [putrid smoke cloud]. You need to make a physical test every minute. If you pass the test, you will cause 1d3 poisonous gas damage and a weak vision effect."

After struggling to kill the last Kuo Tao whipper, Qiao Yang wiped a handful of blood or dirt on his face, and glanced at the high priest Kuo Tao who looked like the Iron Bastard, Qiao Yang decisively ordered:

"Everyone listen to the order and exit the temple immediately!"

The sailors also felt that something was wrong. Although they still wanted to stay and fight, they also knew that even if they stayed, they would not be able to help much. Fighting at this level with too many people would be a hindrance, so they had no choice but to retreat.

As for the small number of Kuo Tao fish believers, no matter how firm their faith is, they will collapse after seeing their tribesmen being massacred with their own eyes, not to mention the fact that their true masters have been severely injured.

Their true nature was fully exposed at this moment. They bullied the weak and feared the strong, were greedy and feared death. A dozen or so of the remnants huddled in the corner, shaking like chaff. From time to time, they were affected by the putrid smoke and died after a while, foaming at the mouth. .

At this time, the ancient god's flesh and blood could no longer maintain the form of the corpse giant, and had lost its luster. The meridians looked dull and twitching, obviously suffering from severe trauma.

Sisonia stood up straight, picked up the approaching war spear, and then replaced it with the broadsword behind her back. A wisp of breeze blew by. It looked less aggressive than when dual-wielding the war spear, but was actually more dangerous.

One leg stared at the ground, the tangled muscles tensed, and the terrifying power condensed into one point. The rapid explosion turned Sisonia into an afterimage, and the broad-edged broadsword raised the wind, coming at lightning speed. Reaching above the flesh and blood of the ancient god.

"die!"

The loud roar was like the death sentence, and a pair of electric eyes were cold and ruthless. This battle brought back not so good memories for her.

The dead souls of the ancient god's flesh and blood emerged, and let out a scream. He ignored the ring of storm that Sisonia had been maintaining, and ran through it as if running for his life. He was once again screamed by the electricity, which was extremely noisy and a little forced by the gods. There is no standard for Him, even if He is degraded.

At the same time, High Priest Kuo Tao, who had spent a long time to relieve the backlash of the ritual, finally recovered from his stiffness and ran to the pit with great anger, the scepter in his hand shining with light.

"Gothbody!"

After the spell, a pale golden ball of light rose from the center of the temple hall, emitting a dazzling but not dazzling light. As a second-level spell caster, High Priest Kuo Tao can use two kinds of three-ring spells, and this is one of them. .

Third-ring spell—Spiritual Guard!

Create a 3*3 spirit ball of light. Any creature within the range will make a perception check. If it fails, it will cause 3d8 radiant damage per minute. If it passes, the damage will be halved for ten minutes.

The moment the spirit guard appeared, Qiao Yang's expression changed drastically, and he became confused. The fanatic believers were so unreasonable. It was one of the most difficult to learn among the three-ring spells. As a result, High Priest Kou Tao It was released just like that. It didn't even require casting materials, but replaced it with the power of faith. It didn't make sense at all.

Even with Qiao Yang's current blood volume, if he accidentally suffered full damage, half of his life would be taken away directly. Even he wouldn't be able to withstand it, let alone others.

Especially the sailors whose average level has not been raised yet. If he hadn't caused all his men to leave the temple by some strange combination of circumstances, someone would definitely have died today!

Just when High Priest Kuo Tao was about to say something, the ancient god's flesh and blood, which was running away like crazy, seemed to have seen some kind of treasure, and emitted a golden light and sank into its body.

The next moment, I saw it and turned into Him!

This is pollution from the Divine!

High Priest Kuo Tao has become a vessel for the coming of gods!

 Sorry, I revised the manuscript and this chapter is a bit late. Thank you to book friend 20190925200117099 for the -point reward. Thank you for your support. Thank you for wandering.

  

 

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